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Chapter 69

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Vézé looked at the marching troops. There was a word pasted on the back of every corporal. The three days of marching taught Newton's Three Laws of Mechanics. "Any object must maintain a uniform linear motion or a stationary state until an external force forces it to change its state of motion." "The acceleration of an object is proportional to the force acting on it, inversely proportional to the mass of the object, and proportional to the reciprocal mass of the object. The direction of the acceleration is the same as the direction of the force acting on it." "The force and reaction between two interacting objects are always equal in magnitude and opposite in direction, acting on the same line."

This was Vézé's method of learning that he had imitated from the Red Army. Everyone had to be in the same learning environment at all times. There was a military academy in the army, and everyone had to attend it. Furthermore, the three main styles were popularized among the officers in the army. Theory was combined with practice, and they were closely connected with their comrades. Criticism and self-criticism.

The troops marched for eight hours, trained for eight hours, and rested for eight hours. Wei Changrong, who taught assassination techniques, had everyone recite the three main laws before training. Then, he began to demonstrate the assassination techniques. After explaining the essentials of assassination, especially the position of the assassination, Wei Changrong shouted, "The effect of force is mutual! If you stab Qing Yao with a gun, you will also feel that you can't stab through. It's like two boats leaning against each other, and everyone is using a bamboo pole to push the other boat. It's not just one boat that's moving, but both boats are moving! "

Theory had to be combined with practice. Assassination techniques were very technical, and the position of the assassination was very important. Vézé's ruthless marksmanship would always hit the enemy's vital points, especially when the enemy had no bones and was very weak. Why did they do this? The instructors who taught assassination techniques could only give a rough idea of where to stab. Now, after integrating Newton's Three Laws into practice, the soldiers who first established the concepts of mechanics and human body structure completely understood why they had to do this. Of course, the soldiers who hadn't established these concepts were even more confused.

Vézé was originally very impatient with these confused soldiers, but he no longer thought so. Even Vézé himself was muddle-headed when he first tried to construct modern scientific concepts through learning. Everyone had their own strengths and weaknesses. Some people were more sensitive to theory, while others focused more on practice. They just needed to learn how to do it. However, in modern industrial countries, regardless of whether or not basic theories could be used in the future, the knowledge that should be learned and the theoretical points that should be mastered must be forcefully instilled. It was through this kind of forceful indoctrination that the target for further training could be selected.

The method of combining theory with practice was definitely not wrong. First, they taught the theory of "The effect of force is mutual", and then the brothers put on their rattan armor and began to practice. The wooden pole was placed at the chest area protected by the rattan armor. The brother holding the wooden pole gradually exerted his strength, but the wooden pole gradually bent. The two brothers who were competing with each other stepped on shallow pits.

Wei Changrong asked the demonstrator to leave, then pointed at the two deep footprints on the ground and shouted, "Do you see that? Do you see that? If the force was borne by only one person, then the one who was poked should have a pit under his feet, and the one who poked should have nothing under his feet. But now, there are pits under both of their feet, which means that both of them were under the force. "

There was theory and practice. After seeing someone else's demonstration, they experienced it themselves. After poking at each other, everyone seemed to understand but not really understand. They only felt that they had seen it with their own eyes and experienced it for themselves. Someone asked, "Martial Marshal Wei, what use does this have in fighting a war?"

Wei Changrong asked the brother wearing rattan armor to take a horse stance. He used the wooden pole to support the brother's chest, and with a little force from his arms, he pushed the brother who was standing in the horse stance to the ground. He pulled the brother up and made him take an arrow stance. This time, Wei Changrong used a lot of strength. Two deep footprints appeared under his feet, but the brother whose chest was being pushed was still standing.

Putting away the wooden pole, Wei Changrong replied, "Now that we know that the effect of force is mutual, what we need to learn next is how to exert force!"

This time, many people understood. However, the effect of force was mutual, and it was far from enough. Following everyone's questions, Wei Changrong also brought out the concepts of friction, pressure, and pressure. Instructor Wei Changrong was also sharpening his spear at the last minute. Vézé had put in a lot of effort over the past few months, and finally, Wei Changrong had some concept. At the very least, the surface area and pressure were good examples. It was very difficult for a wooden pole to stab into a human body, but a thin needle could easily stab into flesh. This was a fact that every soldier could easily understand and agree with. Therefore, the reason why spears could easily stab while wooden poles were difficult was simple and clear.

Wei Changrong taught these things because he wanted the soldiers to maintain the spearhead frequently. This was also the concrete implementation of integrating theory with practice. However, Wei Changrong only had this much communication ability. He did not understand the more specific content, so he could only first follow the process, steps, and concepts written in the training manual, regardless of whether it was correct or not. The people who explained were confused, and the people who listened were mostly confused.

Of course, there were also a few people who really understood. As for how to select these few people, that was not Wei Changrong's job. Rather, it was the job of the military academy's new upstart, Chen Zhe. Chen Zhe was quite talented in learning modern scientific theories. He had originally been an ordinary soldier, but now he was a cultural instructor. Those soldiers who had a better understanding of science were selected, and Chen Zhe was in charge of them.

Wei Changrong had gone to listen to Vézé's transfer classes for Chen Zhe and a dozen or so other talented soldiers. It was truly a cloudy mountain covered in fog. Area, volume, kinetic energy, momentum, impulse, and other unheard of concepts made Wei Changrong's head spin and he almost fainted. Wei Changrong only had to teach some simple theories related to hand-to-hand combat and assassination, leaving all the troublesome matters to the excited Vézé to handle. Wei Changrong was very satisfied with this kind of work arrangement.

In the eight hours, apart from learning words, memorizing the multiplication table, and doing mathematical and formation training, the rest of the training was very boring. For example, squats, running, standing stances, push-ups, sit-ups, and pull-ups. This part of the content had to be combined with physiology to "combine theory with practice."

Muscles, bones, blood vessels, and skin had to be combined with the grass-roots field hospital. This knowledge was welcomed by the soldiers and doctors. Injuries were inevitable during training. With the theoretical support, everyone at least knew how to deal with such problems. It was very beneficial for them.

The veterans had gradually gotten used to the training and learning, so the new recruits could not accept so many new concepts suddenly instilled in them. The combat training department that Wei Changrong was in charge of was responsible for formulating the curriculum. How to train the new recruits with different backgrounds step by step was a technical job that needed to be accumulated. Wei Changrong and the others gradually got used to using written tools because written tools could be checked. It was very normal for them to forget what they had said in the blink of an eye. With records, the purpose, process, and results of the training could be checked.

After such systematic training and marching, they arrived at Laitou Mountain six days later. Both the veterans and the new recruits had sore muscles all over and could no longer walk. After setting up camp, Vézé ordered a three-day break. Every day, apart from basic exercises and formation training, the rest of the time was spent resting and reorganizing. Finally getting rid of the terrible systematic training, the whole army cheered.

Vézé strictly ordered that no one was allowed to leave the camp, and those who disobeyed would be severely punished. The overjoyed soldiers did not take this to heart at all. Everyone was sore all over and did not want to move. How could they still have the energy to leave the camp secretly?

After settling the camp, Vézé went to Laitou Mountain to visit the local leader of the Heaven Association, Zhou Fagui, who had contacted Vézé before. Zhou Fagui was about 40 years old and had a pair of impressive triangular eyes that shone brightly. No matter how one looked at him, he did not look like a good person.

Zhou Fagui did not think of himself as a good person. When he saw that Vézé had come as promised, Zhou Fagui immediately put forward his suggestion. "Loot the county!" After hearing this suggestion, Vézé understood that he had made contact with bandits.

There were many bandits in Guangxi, but the Guangxi Hakkas all had their own armed forces, so the bandits did not have much room for development. The real "large groups of bandits" had the shadow of the local clans behind them. The bandits in Hunan were not the same as those in Guangxi. Even Xiangxi, which was much poorer than Xiangbei, was much richer than Guangxi. Here, it was very common to be a citizen and to leave as a bandit. Being a bandit in Xiangxi was considered a normal way of making a living. Zhou Fagui was undoubtedly one of the people who ran this kind of business.

Looking at Zhou Fagui's shining triangular eyes, Vézé smiled and said, "I wonder how many people Head Zhou is going to send? How are we going to divide them after we take down the county? "

Looking at the young Vézé, Zhou Fagui's eyes were filled with doubt and contempt. Vézé was really too young. It didn't seem right that he could lead two thousand people at such a young age. But at this time, Zhou Fagui had no other choice. There were more than three hundred strong men in Jiang Hua City, and a thousand motley crew that relied on hero invitations couldn't fight their way into the city. Zhou Fagui replied, "Wayne Brothers, I can send one thousand people. How about a forty to sixty split? "

"Fifty to fifty." Vézé replied.

"This …" Zhou Fagui hesitated.

Seeing Zhou Fagui's hesitation, Vézé laughed, "Head Zhou, if it's a forty to sixty split, then I'll take sixty and you forty. I don't think Head Zhou is willing. "

Zhou Fagui naturally wanted to give Vézé forty percent, but seeing Vézé's arrogant manner, he didn't dare to object immediately. Zhou Fagui asked, "Wayne Brothers, if you want fifty percent, then you have to make it clear. Why should I give you fifty percent?"

Wei Ze laughed and said, "I brought three hundred sets of official army uniforms. I have quite a few brothers here who are Cantonese. We will send people to pretend to be the tide brave to open the city gate. As long as we enter the city, the guards inside will immediately flee. You can take down the county without a single casualty. Does Head Zhou still think that fifty percent is too much? "

Hearing Vézé's plan, Zhou Fagui already agreed in his heart. If they had three hundred sets of Qing Army uniforms, the chances of them opening the city gates would greatly increase. Even without Zhou Fagui's participation, Vézé and the others could probably succeed by themselves. Zhou Fagui and the others lacked the Qing Army uniforms. More importantly, they didn't have any brothers who could speak with a foreign accent. As foreigners, Vézé and the others had this advantage.

However, they couldn't easily give in at this time. The problem with foreigners was that a powerful dragon couldn't suppress a local snake. If Zhou Fagui was suppressed by the young Vézé the moment he opened his mouth, where would he put his face?

"Head Zhou, if you think that I came here to seek a one-off deal, then you're wrong." Wei Ze stared at Zhou Fagui and said, "Brother, now that I'm here, I'm going to turn Jianghua and Yongming upside down. We have a lot of things to do in the future. How can it be just a small matter like conquering Jianghua County?"

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